I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 207

“What a strange individual!”

Oliver muttered internally. His head felt like it was swelling and ached mildly.

His body had felt exceptionally refreshing and at ease since he obtained the Book of Immortality’s aura. Being in such a sublime physical state meant he never experienced fever or dizziness, let alone a headache.

“What’s happening to me?”

His head weighed a ton, and the prickling pain was as if he was having a hangover.

Oliver rubbed his temples and circulated the Book of Immortality’s aura around his mind again. The feeling was like cold water flowing through him instantly, and he resumed his state of comfort.

The sense that something was off dawned upon him right then. “Could it be…

He lowered his gaze toward the crystal. “Does the problem lie with this?”

No wonder things felt strange. Everything that had occurred, such as the hallucinations appearing in his lucid mind, the fog inside the crystal suddenly becoming transparent, and the hangover-like sensation akin to pin-pricks, was the crystal’s doing.

“What does… the man look like?” Oliver looked up abruptly and directed his question at Frederick, who was caught off guard and had a delayed reaction.

“Who? Do you mean Howard, the priest?”

Oliver nodded.

Frederick cocked his head. “He looks to be in his thirties or forties. How should I put it? While he isn’t handsome, he’s certainly not bad-looking. He also possesses an impeccable aura like that of a divine being…”

“Besides, I felt as if he could see through my mind when I looked into his eyes…” He recalled and paused briefly before he pointed it out.

former self would have been indifferent to Frederick’s description, yet his attitude toward the

individuals truly exist?”

had a negative perception toward this so-called priest since the crystal he

be in without the Book of Immortality’s aura inside his body?

the Book of Immortality’s aura prevented him from experiencing the aftereffects. But he was convinced

anything good.

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“He doesn’t know me, right? Have

suppose… not? I

his existence under normal circumstances. Why would a stranger ask Frederick to hand him a crystal if he was supposed

sharp-witted despite being mean and complacent. He just met that person. It didn’t make sense for him to have only a vague impression of

he give him a crystal out of the blue? After contemplating for a while, Oliver said to Frederick,

elsewhere at his

Wayne and Simon once Frederick had

urgently queried, “Mr. Eastwood, what can we do

carry out an exorcism. His name is Howard, and he was supposed to take a look at Yancy’s illness. However, I had concerns about him being a charlatan and asked Uncle Frederick to test him

stared at it. Thankfully, I managed to free myself from the illusions. I was racking my brain thinking about why Howard, the priest, sent me this crystal if he wasn’t acquainted with me. I also feel as if he’s behaving antagonistically toward me.

eyed Simon before he addressed Oliver, “Mr. Eastwood, we’ll look into this priest!”

intention as well. I want to conduct

warned gravely as soon as he finished speaking, “You shouldn’t go alone. Let Sim accompany

Fabian to assign two more men to the hotel.

Simon as they were the creme-de-le-creme of the elite fighters, let alone the

priest, Howard, was either a swindler or a member of a

believe he

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